"The Lord of the Palace always counts his words! Wait for a moment, and the Emperor Beidou will come soon." Mu Xingkong smiled playfully at Emperor Qingyang. She waved her jade hand gently and sent twenty top Void Immortal Emperors into the Seven Stars Hall for treatment.

Now there are only Emperor Qingyang and Mu Xingkong in front of the gate of the Qixing Palace. Mu Xingkong stroked his bright chin and turned around him three times. While looking at him, he smiled strangely, "Hehe, Emperor Qingyang, why do I feel that you are a little familiar with me?"

"Have we seen it somewhere before?"

Emperor Qingyang's expression stagnated and laughed wildly, "Hahaha... no, absolutely not. I have never seen the Lord of the Palace."

What a joke? If he admits it, how can he continue to perform this drama? This time he came here to challenge the Beidou Emperor, and the other was to take revenge on the Beidou Emperor. Who asked him to set up thirty-six restrictions on him?

Although the Beidou Emperor is Mu Xingkong's biological father, if he does not take revenge, it will damage his heart and he will not be able to swallow his breath.

"Is that so? But why do I feel like you are a bit like an old friend of mine?" Mu Xingkong looked straight at Emperor Qingyang with beautiful eyes, shook his head and said.

"Hehe, Lord of the Palace is joking. I have been traveling in the void for many years and have only returned to the first level world recently. I have never seen Lord of the Palace before. If Lord of the Palace is favoring me, then I have to accept it reluctantly!"

Emperor Qingyang carried the dark golden sword of Mercy on his shoulders, and smiled greedily, staring at Mu Xingkong with a deaf look. He was wearing a white robe, long hair shawls, and a charming and handsome face, but it was very different from Qin Yang's original face.

Emperor Qingyang was bold, arrogant and arrogant, but Qin Yang was more restrained and calm. In addition, his aura was completely different from Qin Yang, so Mu Xingkong quickly denied the thought in his heart.

"Hmph! You think beautifully, but you are very similar to him. As expected, men don't have a good thing, just eat it and ignore it." Mu Xingkong sneered, his face suddenly became gloomy.

"Mr. Palace Master, does this have anything to do with me?" Emperor Qingyang shrugged and smiled helplessly.

"Hmph, I feel uncomfortable when I look at your face. I want to beat you up. When my father comes, I must look good. Let's take a look!" Mu Xingkong sneered and waved his pink fist at Emperor Qingyang.

As soon as the words finished, a thunderous laughter rang out in the air.

"Hahaha... Is that ignorant guy who dares to bully my daughter?"

A starlight flashed by, and a middle-aged man in a black robe appeared in front of Mu Xingkong. His eyes were deep, his bearded, and he looked at Emperor Qingyang with a majestic face.

When Emperor Qingyang saw that the master came, he stopped joking with Mu Xingkong and focused most of his attention on Emperor Beidou. After so many years of cultivation, Emperor Beidou's strength has become even more unfathomable.

"It's really amazing. I deserve to be the master of the Seven Star Hall in front of the Palace. My spiritual sense can't detect his depth. It seems that I can only see the true seal under my hands." Emperor Qingyang sighed in his heart.

"Hmph, I did not bully your daughter. But your daughter is aggressive and loses the identity of the Lord of the Seven Star Palace." Qin Yang sneered coldly.

"Then the emperor doesn't care. Since you dare to challenge the Seven Star Palace, that's a painful lesson so that you can remember it for a long time, so as not to be arrogant and lose your life one day."

Emperor Beidou obviously favored his daughter and even wanted his own face. His daughter Mu Xingkong was indeed his flesh and did not want her to suffer any grievance.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's take action!" Emperor Qingyang shouted coldly, pointed the dark golden mercy sword carrying it on his shoulder forward, and stood in the vortex of the battlefield with his hands behind his back.

There were more and more Void Immortals watching around them. There were the most Void Immortals in the Seven Star Hall. They all looked at the three people on the battlefield, hoping to get some insights from them and make their strength even further.

"Mu'er, go down first, leave it to your father, your anger dad will come out for you." The Emperor Beidou said without any doubt. Without waiting for Mu Xingkong to agree, he threw his sleeves and sent her to the camp of the Seven Star Hall.

"Dad - my daughter wants to live-" Mu Xingkong smiled and shouted in a trumpet-shaped voice. She was very excited, as if she could ravage Emperor Qingyang in the next moment.

"Okay, my good daughter, what my father promised, is there any fake?" Emperor Beidou winked at his daughter and said, making a ok gesture with his right hand, where was there any majestic momentum that had just been there?

But when he turned around, his expression immediately became extremely serious and majestic again, just as if the person just now was not him.

Some of the people watching were thinking in their hearts, why didn’t Emperor Qingyang take a sneak attack just now? If it was a sneak attack, it might be successful in one fell swoop! Then the two sides will inevitably have a life-and-death battle. Wouldn’t there be a good show at that time?

Of course, they naturally would not say these dark thoughts. If they said them, they would probably not be able to leave the sphere of influence of the Seven Star Hall. Old-fashioned forces have never been easy to mess with. If they angered them, they would definitely end up endlessly.

There are three reasons why Emperor Qingyang did not attack sneak attacks. First, he challenged him head-on. If the sneak attack was contrary to his original intention, the second is that Emperor Beidou would be easy to deal with him?

He had always been on guard against Emperor Qingyang. In the eyes of Emperor Qingyang, the Beidou Emperor had no flaws just now, and he had no chance to attack at all, but in the eyes of the onlookers, there were flaws everywhere.

This can only say that the realm is different, and what you see is different. It is like standing on the top of a mountain and looking at the foot of the mountain, thinking that all the scenery is in your eyes, but you don’t know that someone is standing by the clouds and looking down at you. In his eyes, you are just another scenery.

"Does Emperor Qingyang dare to go to the cracks of time and space to fight?" A black fairy sword with a cold light appeared in the palm of Emperor Beidou's hand. He stroked the black sword body indifferently with an ink-like expression, saying no sadness or joy.

"Hmph, why don't you dare?" Emperor Qingyang sneered, and entered the crack of time and space first. He stood at the crack of time and space, and smiled and hooked his finger at Emperor Beidou. The smell of provocation was self-evident.

Emperor Beidou did not speak, but gently tapped the black sword body with his slender fingers. This was one of his imperial weapons, the Tianquan Sword.

He took out the Tianquan sword, obviously he attached great importance to Emperor Qingyang. He also knew in his heart that if he used the imperial weapon here, the battle would definitely affect others. In order not to hurt the people in the Seven Star Hall, he carried the Tianquan sword and stepped into the crack in time and space.

Mu Xingkong clenched his pink fist, looked at the disappearing crack in time and space with a worried look on his face, and prayed in his heart, "Dad, you must be careful!"
Chapter completed!